Intentions

I had high hopes that I’d be able to start on a mixed media piece I want to do today, but once again life seemed to get in the way. All I had time for was playing in Photoshop with these stamped images while I talked on the phone with my sister-in-law Sherri.
The frustrating thing is that I have everything organized and ready to go. My art space hasn’t looked this orderly, pristine and inviting since I don’t know when. But I can’t seem to make a start because I’m so bushed. I think this has got to be one of those nights when I get into bed with an armload of my favorite art books and just fantasize—or as I like to refer to it: refuel.